ae out into the quiet,
furious, was Professor Stratford-the he
. He shoved a folded white do
face red. "You are going in there a
"Absolutely not. I am not partici
o pull the NIH federal grant from our lab. If you don't walk through that door,
throat like battery acid. She thought of the three years of
m his hands. She shoved h
rubbing her hands aggressively before snappin
heavy, soundproof do
the massive hospital bed, holdin
looked up. His eyes sliced in
ooked pale, but the corners of her mouth tw
She walked to the side of the bed an
ng gel and squirted a generous amount
r stomach muscles contracting as she fl
Adrian snapped, his voice
transducer wand into Jordyn's skin,
black-and-white st
medical professional, it took her exa
ign with a standard second-trimester pregnancy. There was no clear fetal pole, no definitive heartbeat
was highly suspicio
n let out a loud, dramatic sob,
three paper towels from the dispenser
rectly at Adrian. "But the scan is highly irregular. There is no definitive
he light from the window. He stepped into Danae'
f anything happens to my child," he whispered, hi
e tilted her chin up, h
ng your money to bully p
with a toxic mixture of absolute ha
shoved him backward. She turned on her heel
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